Page 101 of Fracture
But right now, I want to get home to my girl. Those pictures have driven me to the fucking brink. The whole drive home from downtown to Stella’s pretty tree-lined street is torture. When I pull up, I head straight for the back porch, to find her still in the hot tub, waiting for me.
Her eyes light up as I appear and start stripping off.
“You took forever,” she purrs, giggling as I get in and gather her in my arms.
“It took forever to get here, thinking of this pussy at home, just waiting for me.” I lift her on to the edge of the tub, slippery and naked, and run my cock through the slickness between her thighs. “You got yourself off, didn’t you?”
A smile curves her lips. “I just wanted to be ready for you.”
We both look down to watch me sink into her slowly, and she gasps, pressing her forehead against my cheek.
“Oh god,” she murmurs. She moans as I fill her completely, her head falling back, her fingers digging into my shoulders. “The neighbors might see.”
“I don’t fucking care.” I settle back into the water with her on my lap, and she rides me slowly, her perfect tits in my face. “Fuck, baby girl, this pussy is going to drive me insane.”
“Oh my god, you feel so good.” She hisses as I grab her hair, angling her head back so I can suck on the delicate skin of her throat. Her cunt clenches around my cock, and I groan against her skin.
“What the hell is this?” My mother’s voice rings across the yard, and Stella scrambles off me immediately.
I turn to look over the edge of the tub, to see my mother’s wide eyes and gaping mouth as she stands in the drive.
“What is going on here?” My mother demands, clutching her purse in shaking hands, moving closer to the porch.
“Why are you here?” Stella clambers out of the hot tub and throws on a blue robe, pushing her hair from her face. “You’re not welcome here, get out of my yard.”
My mother fixes her with a venomous gaze as she steps up onto the decking. “I’d appreciate you being quiet while I talk to myson.”
I rise out of the water, my hard cock very much on display, and my mother’s face goes beet red as she averts her eyes. “Why are you here, Mother?”
“For god’s sake, Levi, put some clothes on,” she snaps, her eyes fixed on the ground. “Have some dignity.”
“Dignity? Interesting choice of word.” I get out of the tub and wrap a towel around my waist. “Does dignity bring you here today?”
She fixes her furious eyes on me, shaking her head. “How could you? How could you sleep with… Withher? It’s disgusting! It’s obscene!”
“Well, you’d know all about obscenity, wouldn’t you?” I move to Stella’s side and kiss her temple. “Go inside, baby girl.”
Stella’s gaze snaps up to meet my eyes, and she shakes her head. “I don’t want her here.”
“I know, let me take care of it.” I kiss her lips gently, and my mother makes a choking sound. “Go inside, and wait for me there.”
Stella’s gaze slips from mine over to my mother, and her eyes darken. Her lips twitch, but she doesn’t say anything, heading into the house and slamming the French door behind her so hard that the windows shake.
My mother is still glaring at me, her lips a tight white line. “Explain yourself.”
“Explain what?” I pick up my jeans and retrieve my cigarettes from the pocket, lighting one for myself and exhaling a plume of smoke in my mother’s direction. “What are you even doing here?”
“I hadn’t heard from you in weeks, you haven’t answered any of my calls. I assumed you were still living here.”
“Congratulations, you assumed correctly.”
She exhales heavily through her nose. “I stopped by the garage and your charming Mexican friend told me in no uncertain terms that I was not welcome.”
I make a mental note to give Dylan a blowjob tonight. “He has a fucking name, Mother. And he’d be right.”
“And then I come here and find you… You doing…thatwith your step-sister. And in broad daylight?” She gestures at the neighboring houses with a diamond-encrusted hand. “You want everyone to know you’re committing incest?”
“It’s hardly incest, mother.” I take a long drag on the cigarette, eyeing her furious expression. “Besides, there are worse things you can do than commit incest.”